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Post by Raymond Neely on Jan 14, 2012 10:52:23 GMT -5
by Raymond Neely
Galavanting through parks all hand in hand, lovers are finer than thinkers and such. Along the rivers, from blankets they stand. Alone on the ferry, we envy them much. Their body language and beautiful words are of God's wonders and brighten our minds, are longer lasting than most of our finds.
Lovers live longer and last through the night, and steal away more often than they stay. Out in the daylight or way out of sight, we strive about working, they only play. Judge them as you wish. Judge them you own way. Lovers learn more than students in school. Living without love, you're only a fool.
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